Sandra nodded and began to slowly bob her head up and down. This apparently wasn't what he had wanted though, as he grabbed the back of her head by th... hair and pushed it down with all of his might. At first Sandra gagged, but as her chin slid against his balls she relaxed her throat as she'd learned to do long ago."You're a little fucking whore, you know that? All women are." Eric looked over at Devin. "At least your husband accepts that. At least he likes how you're a little slut."He held her. But I do hope you join in." she said as she made another step towards her mate and kissed him hungrily on the lips. "I thought I could get you warmed up first." she said waiting for him to finish undressing till he stood in nothing but his boxers. She took his hand and led him to the bed room and pressed him in to the chair she had pushed beside the bed. She straddled his hips pressing herself to him as she kissed him roughly. "I’m going to need your full attention my love" she said and kissed. I used that and giggled about more than was necessary to make my moves. I learned far over the table to reach for the puck and almost came spilling out of my bra, that little distraction earned me his shirt and then his pants. Just when I started to think this game was in the bag for me and went to block his shot, and the toy gripped me in its pleasurable embrace. I cried out and sagged at the knees, allowing the puck to make a clean entrance into my goalie slit. I seethed in his direction and. Solon, I really have to hurry because I'm right in the middle of a class!?!" Ben Solon eyed the pretty thirty five year old social studies teacher and evenly, "Come over here and lift you skirt, I'm afraid you've been a bad girl again!!!" An electric shiver ran down Krista Larson's spine as she exposed her panty clad vagina and bottom to the stern administrator and he continued, "Haven't I spoken to you before about being on time in the morning, today you were at least three minutes late!?!".